Chapter Ninety-Six: This Kid Is Too Bad!
"Sure enough......"
Zhou Ye looked at the wind and sand covering the sky, everything was expected, Miao Er really hid his strength, but he didn't panic at all, but there was a trace of enthusiasm.
Although he usually fights with Qin Yi and benefits Zhou Ye a lot, he can't have fun, and he can't kill each other.
But this moment......
Zhou Ye will not have any worries.
"Drink!"
Zhou Ye roared, stepped forward, and swung his fist.
"Hegemony fist, dominate the world!"
The fist suddenly became a foot big, as if a hegemon had descended, and a punch would determine the world.
Ethereal!
Perfection!
The huge fist instantly blasted away the wind and sand in front of him.
Hegemony is boundless!
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, deafening, and the huge fist collided with the giant broadsword hidden in the wind and sand, and erupted like a thousand-year-old volcanic eruption, sweeping away in all directions.
The wind and sand are all over the sky!
The competition platform couldn't help but crack, full of filamentous cracks.
"Little Five, go up!"
Seeing this, Miao Bingyu immediately shouted.
"Yes!"
When Miao Wu heard this, he immediately jumped on the competition platform.
Miao Er turned over in the air, and fell behind Miao Bingyu, looking at Zhou Ye, who also flew out of the competition platform, his eyes were full of fiery battle intent!
Evenly matched, tie!
With such a result, Miao Er will naturally not be satisfied.
Qin Yi and others are divided into two.
Miao Bingyu and others are divided into three.
"Rest well."
Miao Bingyu glanced at Miao Er and admonished.
The battle really begins.
"Hmm."
Miao Er sat cross-legged on the spot.
"Why is he again?!"
Miao Bingyu looked at the martial arts platform where the "Void Spirit" wind and sand had dispersed, and her beautiful eyes widened suddenly.
Just when Zhou Ye had not yet flown out of the competition platform, Qin Yi jumped up, and was standing in front of Miao Wu at this time, but he was not in a hurry to make a move, but waited for the other party to take the initiative.
"Re-acting?"
Miao Bingyu looked at this scene, her eyebrows frowned, she really couldn't understand how Qin Yi's recovery power could be so strong, she could see that Qin Yi had recovered about one percent of his true qi.
During the competition, it is forbidden to take pills, and Miao Bingyu will not doubt Qin Yi about this, after all, the middle-aged referee has been watching.
"Could it be that he has opened up the eight main qi veins?"
Miao Bingyu couldn't help but guess, but for a while he couldn't believe it, only in this way could he reasonably explain all this, Qin Yi's true qi recovery speed would be so fast, even she, a martial artist with a sixfold qi path, was far from ashamed.
She guessed that Qin Yi's qi technique was the top level of the mortal level, but Miao Bingyu's qi technique was also the top level of the mortal level, and the sixth main qi vein had already been opened.
Three of a kind and four of a kind, is a watershed.
Six and seven, also a watershed.
In these two watersheds, True Qi will produce qualitative changes, both in terms of quality and recovery speed.
According to Qin Yi's current true qi recovery speed, Miao Bingyu believed that only by opening up the eighth main qi vein could he have such an amazing effect.
"Little Five should be able to deal with ......"
Miao Bingyu thought for a moment, and didn't go up in the end, no matter how powerful Qin Yi's martial arts were, if he didn't have enough true qi to exert it, it would just be a castle in the air.
Yicheng's true qi was not enough to burst out the power of the top-level martial arts of the mortal level.
It is not difficult for Miao Wu to defeat Qin Yi, as long as he can stabilize his mentality.
Miao Bingyu also knew that Qin Yi's purpose was to delay time and strive to let Zhou Ye recover more of his true qi, and she was no different, so that Miao Er, Miao San, and Miao Si could all recover as much as possible.
Miao Bingyu was confident, as long as she still had her absolute trump card in hand, she would not worry about Qin Yi delaying time.
Miao Wu saw that Miao Bingyu didn't say anything, which meant that this competition completely let him play, and he couldn't help but be happy.
If Qin Yi was at his peak, Miao Wu would be very jealous, but now, Qin Yi was just a tiger without strength, so why worry about it.
"Whew!"
With a decision in his heart, Miao Wu took the lower grade true knife, the Chiyang Knife, and rushed towards Qin Yi, with an example like Miao Er as a lesson, he did not use the craziest offensive.
"Boom!"
Miao Wuyi punched out and took Qin Yi's face door.
"Oh?"
Qin Yi was a little surprised, Miao Wu did not use the knife technique, but the fist technique, in this way, he did save some of his true qi.
"Whew!"
Without hesitation, Qin Yi slapped it with one palm.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, fists collided, and the wind was strong.
"Huh?"
Miao Wu was slightly startled, he really didn't expect that Qin Yi not only didn't dodge, but chose to attack.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
In an instant, the two intersected with fists and palms, and the fight was indistinguishable.
Although Qin Yi's cultivation was lower than Miao Wu's, his understanding of martial arts was far greater than Miao Wu's, so soon, Miao Wu was at a disadvantage.
"Whew!"
Miao Wu noticed that something was wrong, and with a wave of his arm, the Chiyang Knife slashed over.
Seeing this, Qin Yi did not hesitate, and his other palm slapped out directly, and the palm knife collided, and the two true qi collided and exploded, forming a violent storm.
So, the two were at a stalemate again.
……
In the private room.
"Haha...... This kid is terrible. ”
The Chiyun City Lord looked at the scene of Qin Yi and Miao Wu competing in the Xuanguang Mirror, and suddenly understood something, so he laughed out loud without any manners.
The young mansion master also kept looking at the Xuanguang Mirror, but he didn't understand it.
"Father, what are you laughing at? Where is he broken? ”
In the end, the young mansion lord couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, so he asked softly.
"Hidden mysteries."
The Chiyun City Lord smiled meaningfully.
"Hidden mysteries?"
The Young Mansion Lord finally realized something, and stared at Qin Yi's palms.
"I see!"
After a while, the young mansion lord suddenly realized that Qin Yi's left palm was secretly accumulating true qi, leading to it, if it wasn't for the bystanders, it would really be difficult to detect.
……
Just when the young mansion master found out about Qin Yi's bad intentions, Miao Bingyu also realized that something was wrong, according to Qin Yi's character, he shouldn't just go head-to-head with Miao Wu.
"Not good!"
Suddenly, Miao Bingyu finally understood that Qin Yi's left palm was slightly weaker than his right palm, which was not caused by his lack of being good at his left palm, but because a small part of his true qi had accumulated on his wrist.
Miao Bingyu was originally good at palm techniques, and according to the details of Qin Yi's operation of true qi, especially the signs of true qi accumulation, he quickly realized something, the next palm was not a falling phoenix palm at all, it was probably an extremely powerful palm technique.
"Be careful!"
Before the words fell, Miao Bingyu found that he was still one step too late.
"Boom!"
With a deafening explosion, Qin Yi's left palm erupted with a powerful true qi.
"Slayer the Dragon's Palm!"
The big hand contains a dragon-slaying momentum, and the one who blocks me will die, invincible, and slap Miao Wu's fist.
"Oops!"
Miao Wu also realized Qin Yi's tricks, and he was even more glad that he had been on guard for a long time, and he was soon smug in his heart and smiled disdainfully.
"Open the mountain boxing, there is a way to move the mountain!"
A punch was blasted out, and the momentum was magnificent, as if the mountains were avoiding.
"Boom!"
There was a bang, deafening, fists collided, and a terrible storm erupted.
"Huh?! Wrong! ”
Miao Wu could feel that Qin Yi's palm was different from what he had ever seen.
The power is endless!
"It's not a phoenix palm!"
Miao Wu finally figured out why there was such a feeling that something was wrong.
Extremely powerful!
A contest of strength and strength!
Kaishan Fist is a martial art based on strength, and the Dragon Slaying Palm is also extremely powerful, and the former has just been cultivated to the realm of initial formation, the same as the latter.
Although Miao Wu's cultivation is higher, Qin Yi's body and qi skills are stronger, making up for the gap.
As a result, under the collision of forces, Kaishan Fist naturally suffered a big loss.
It's a pity......
It was too late.
"Whew!"
Miao Wu flew high and flew out of the competition platform like a kite with a broken string.
Miao Bingyu and others are divided into four.
"Qin Gongzi, you are really an eye-opener for Yu'er!"
A cold voice echoed on the stage.
Miao Bingyu didn't know when he appeared behind Qin Yi.
"Thank you, Miss Miao, for the compliment."
Qin Yi turned around slowly, looked at Miao Bingyu with cold eyes like snow, and smiled slightly.
"Miss Miao, your opponent is me."
When Miao Bingyu rushed towards Qin Yi and had just taken three steps, he stopped, and Qin Surong stood in front of Qin Yi.
Seeing this, Qin Yi did not leave the competition platform immediately, but retreated to the edge, revealing a good show.
"Don't even come up!"
Miao Bingyu saw that Miao San wanted to come up, so he shouted, her beautiful eyes stared at Qin Surong, as for her face, because of the existence of the plain veil, Qin Yi and Qin Surong had no way of knowing.
Now, there are less than six feet of incense left.
However, Miao Bingyu believes that there is still enough time, and the most important thing for Miao Er and the others is to recover their true qi as soon as possible.
Miao Bingyu could also see Qin Yi's intentions, but on Qin Yi's side, as well as Qin Hua and Qin Bing, she had to consider this.
"It's okay, Miss Qin, Bingyu has long wanted to ask for advice."
Miao Bingyu took out the lower grade real knife - the blue ice knife from the Qiankun bag, the whole body was ice blue, exuding a trace of coldness, as if it was carved from thousands of years of cold ice.
"Miss Miao, it is Su Rong's honor to be able to fight with you."
Qin Surong gripped the Snow Moon Sword tightly and smiled, but in her beautiful eyes, she couldn't hide that trace of longing.
Qin Surong is not a martial idiot, but she is a martial madman, eager to fight with stronger martial artists.
Like Zhou Ye, fighting with Qin Yi can't do his best after all, and he can't have fun.
"Then you have to ask Miss Qin for her swordsmanship."
Before the words fell, Miao Bingyu disappeared on the spot.
"So fast!"
Seeing this, Qin Surong had to admit that apart from Qin Yi, Miao Bingyu was the person she had ever seen the fastest.
However, Qin Surong's reaction was not vegetarian.
"Bell!"
When Miao Bingyu appeared behind Qin Surong, the latter didn't look back, with a wave of his arm, the sword light flashed, and the Xueyue Sword hit the blue ice blade, bursting out with a crisp and deafening sound, the wind was like waves, blowing the two of them's dresses fluttering like flags, and their hair was flying like silk.